He obviously didn't want to continue listening to his brother's nonsense and just wanted to copy his homework on the spot.
After all, the competition is about to begin, who has the time to listen to the prelude?
Brother Dong wasn't angry at being interrupted. Instead, he enthusiastically began to introduce the new stocks he had bought: "I only bet on one power stock, number 7 Ding Fengbo."
After hearing this, some novices copied the move on the spot and made a small bet.
The rookie who asked the question didn't rush to place a bet. "Boss, is there anything special about betting on these two?"
"Yes, yes!" When Dong Ge got the chance to recommend the product, he stood up on the spot. "Sincerely recommend" was written on his left cheek, and "No cheating on anyone" was written on his right cheek.
He quickly began to introduce: "This number 7 Ding Fengbo is quite remarkable. Not only is he at the highest level, having reached the peak of the fourth level, but he also won the quarterly free-for-all arena championship two years ago."
"He just took a two-year break. New viewers don't even know this veteran anymore!"
Then he pointed at the man in black who was now on the stage.
"That's Owl number 9. He only participated in six hand-to-hand combats, and won all six."
"Although his attack was swift and brutal, he is evasive and his identity and appearance remain unknown."
"Thanks to this mysterious gimmick, it's currently gaining popularity, but its realm is the lowest. Besides the skill-based types, I least recommend it."
"He's participated in the fewest duels, and in every single match he's defeated his opponent quickly. It's hard to say if this is due to a lack of endurance. In any case, the risk is very high. Take my advice, it's better to be cautious."
But the rookie no longer understood what I was saying. He stared at the black spot in the fighting cage, and his eyes, which were shining with spiritual light, were carefully examining the prey in the distance.
Lou Zisui looked up with a sense of something, and his bright eyes under the dark hood instantly locked onto that gaze.
They seemed to stare at each other for a moment across the darkness and space, but Zi Sui knew very well that the other party did not notice his gaze back, but was concentrating on reading some of his information.
It was a familiar feeling of being spied on. What did his eyes see?
I really want to dig out his eyes and visual center and take a look!
Who sent a hunter who discovered a monster mixed in with ordinary people?
At this moment, the monster bared its ferocious fangs, and its irritation from being offended turned into a strong interest in the peeper.
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